Rippling Stars

January 25, 2012
Marching clocks awake
To encounter their own
Delinquent tick-toking music

Shivering clouds liquefy
Into tears falling
From the eyes that never exhale

Frozen flames lap
At the substituting sea
Distinguishing wave from ripple

Aching fingers
Thread happiness
Through the bites of life

Singing stars
Float through melodies
Of poisonous goodbyes

Marching clocks awake
To encounter their own
Delinquent tick-toking music





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